Clubbed Out (Vore Story)
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A commission for Gab. The fennec checks out a local vore club, but gets in way over his head rather quickly...
Gab still couldn't believe that he had actually convinced himself to go through with this. When he had heard about these local vore meetups in his city, where predators, prey, and switches would get together and enjoy the act in an intimate, yet public fashion, he thought the idea was patently ridiculous, honestly. That was something to be enjoyed in private, right? He would never even think about doing something like that with other people around, being ogled and looked at as a snack by so many different hot predators. And yet...here he was. Standing outside of a relatively nondescript building, hearing the booming club music coming from inside, double-checking his phone to make sure that this was the place. Silently hoping nobody would walk out or walk by and ask what he was doing as he tried to work up the courage to actually make his way inside...
After a few minutes and a long, labored mental pep talk, the short, orange-and-tan fennec fox finally worked up the courage that he needed to actually reach out and open the gray, slab-like door in front of him. It felt like he was walking into a hospital or something, honestly, With how heavy and imposing these doors were! What was on the other side of them could not be more different, though. A dark, large room, with booming beats and pulsing lights, all centered around a large, packed dance floor. Gab was honestly a bit relieved to see a lot of short, twinkish people like him...though it was pretty early in the night, so most of them would probably be packed away in a few hours! There was still a fair share of large, imposing predators, though, and the fennec couldn't help but think that every one of them had their eyes locked on him as he stumbled and walked around. "Oo, new meat~" came a voice belonging to a big, fat hippo with a fruity drink in her hand, her voice and her words immediately making the fennec's knees go a little weak as he found an empty table to sit down at. He wasn't the only preything here, of course, but it seemed like there was a bit of novelty to his arrival, and it immediately felt like he had to hide somewhere to avoid the gaze of all these hungry predators! Maybe if he made his way into the dance crowd, it would be a little bit easier to just sort of blend in...
Yeah, that sounded like a good idea, at least until he was a bit more comfortable in this environment! Plus, it looked like a lot of the less imposing preyfolk were on the dance floor as well, maybe he could make some more experienced friends to help him out with how nervous he was...though even the walk from the tables to the dance floor would involve quite a bit of putting himself out there, unfortunately! It was something that he would just have to get used to if he wanted to come back here, though. So, the fennec hesitantly got up from his little table, trying his best to just act as casually as possible while making his way over to that big crowd of people. Getting close enough to start feasibly dancing and just sort of blending into the big crowd...helped that the song was pretty good as well! The fennec was also trying his best to keep an eye out for the person who had invited him here in the first place; a small, brown wallaby named Riley, equally preyish and tasty-looking...so, Gab had to keep it in his mind that it was a possibility Riley had already gotten scarfed down before the fennec had even arrived! There were plenty of people on the dance floor, a good mix of prey and predators, some already with bulging, wiggling stomachs that they were throwing around with impunity on the floor...some of those predators shooting the cute, twinky little fennec powerful, hungry glares as he shook his hips on the floor! Though all of those gurgling tanks really started to throw Gab off of his game, make his legs all wobbly and flood his mind with horny thoughts about touching them, rubbing them, being inside them...hhf. Gab was honestly a bit surprised at how quickly he had gone full slut mode in this club, and he wasn't sure if he exactly liked it, but regardless...it was the way that things were going, it seemed!
Out of all the hungry, horny predators that were on the loose in this club tonight, there was one in particular who had taken a real shine to Gab since the fennec had walked in the door. A big, round, gray and white squirrel by the name of Merric, who frequented this club and always enjoyed being the one to...show new attendees the ropes, so to speak! He was sitting down at a table when Gab had first made his way in, but now that the fennec was on the dance floor, he had started to make his way over there. Milling about, chatting up various friends that he knew while he made his way through the crowd, looking for that tasty little fox. There were honestly a lot of people on the floor for Merric to work his way through, though, especially if he didn't want to be rude and just brush past someone, and as time went on, the squirrel was honestly starting to worry a little bit that he had missed his chance and some other predator had scooped the cute little fennec right up! Just as Merric was starting to lose a little bit of hope, though, he managed to make out exactly whom he was looking for amongst a crowd of delicious looking prey...They always seemed to coalesce together on the dance floor. Something about safety in numbers, probably, though many predators here would probably just consider that a buffet~
"New around here?~" Merric said to Gab as he walked up to the fennec, playfully bumping hips with the fox as he was in the middle of a dance move and startling Gab right out of the rhythm he had been struggling to establish! The fennec sort of stumbled to the side at first, hopping on the foot he was pushed towards as he attempted to maintain his balance on the dance floor - perhaps a bit stronger of a reaction than Merric perhaps would have liked! "Oops! Didn't mean to throw ya off, sweet~" the squirrel said as he crouched down next to the fennec, placing a hand on Gab's shoulder as he stretched out his other one to offer him some help to get back onto his feet! "Bwuh...sorry, yeah, new here, a little bit on edge..." Gab eventually replied as he stood back up fully, stretching out his legs as he turned to the squirrel who had scared and then subsequently helped him back up! Merric was quite a bit taller than Gab, the fennec feeling the slightest bit of intimidation as he looked up at the round, gray squirrel looming over him...his eyes especially zeroing in on the chubby tummy that was very much peeking out from the shirt that Merric was wearing today! The squirrel had at least a good foot and a half of height on Gab, placing him at just a hair over seven feet tall, and quite a bit of weight on the fox as well...which the squirrel had deliberately decided to emphasize today with his clothing choices~
"Oh, that's completely understandable! I have a place to hide if you need to get away from all the noise and the prying eyes, you know..." the squirrel responded a few seconds later, giving his healthy gut a loud, thick pat with his hand, a pat that made his midsection jiggle and slosh around in a way that Gab just could not ignore...and Merric could see just how much this was affecting the short, twinkish fennec! "N, no, why would I like something like that - " Gab started to respond, suddenly feeling the need to start backing away from the squirrel, Merric seizing on this opportunity to push Gab off of the dance floor and corner him in a bit more of a private space! The big, fat squirrel just continued to walk forward, encroaching on the space that Gab was being forced to give him while he laid on the teases and torment ever thicker! "Oh, come on, don't play dumb. You know what this club is about. You were shaking it out there, just waiting for someone to come along and snatch you up...just happened to be me tonight~" the squirrel said as he pushed the fennec fully into one of the corners of the club, far away enough from everyone else that Merric knew he would be waddling away with a gut full of fennec in just a few minutes!
The fennec got to stare into Merric's deep, green eyes for a few seconds as the squirrel came down to eye-level, before he opened wide and gave Gab a long, slobbery slurp along the side of his right cheek, pressing his pudgy gut against the short, spindly fennec to smother the squirms that he could feel coming from his snack in response to that sudden slurp! "Guh, groosss..." Gab grumbled as he attempted to push and press against that gut, trying to get himself out of the corner so he could make a break for the door and get out of here. This was rapidly becoming far too real, far too quickly! But his hands just sank into the squirrel's soft, gray gut, and Merric chuckled as he felt the fennec's ineffectual squirms. "If you think that's gross, well, it's about to get quite a lot worse for you~" the squirrel replied, giving Gab just enough time to look up and see Merric's jaws rushing down to engulf his entire head, Gab grimacing as he felt the slime that had been slathered across his cheek now dripping down his entire face! That tongue was just having a field day, Merric groaning in delight as he sampled Gab's flavor, lathered up every inch of his fur with his squishy, pink tongue, enjoyed the futile squirms of the little fox pushing up against his chest and belly, knowing that there was just no chance that Gab was going anywhere but into his growling, hungry gut. The squirrel reached down to grip both sides of Gab's body with his hands, squeezing those arms tight and lifting the fennec up into the air as he started to stuff Gab further into his throat...
Feeling his feet leave the ground only inspired more panic in Gab, though being lifted up at least allowed him to start landing blows on Merric's snout and neck...though they were pretty much just as ineffectual as anything else he had done up to this moment. They certainly didn't stop Merric from swallowing him down head first, that first gulk plunging Gab's entire head into his gullet, the tight throat squeezing around the fennec and pulling him deeper without Merric even needing to do anything. The rodent's flat teeth thankfully didn't hurt or anything, but Merric still occasionally bit down slightly to keep the fennec from squirming while he just continued to shovel Gab right down his throat. Walking forward to push the lower half of the fox right up against the wall of the club, Gab basically resting against the shelf of the squirrel's gut as he continued to bend forward and down with every swallow that the greedy rodent was taking. Merric's tongue getting absolutely everywhere, matting his fur in all sorts of places, not to mention the clothes that he was wearing...! In this moment, that was the very least of the fennec's worries, though. The throat around him was so tight that Gab could barely even wiggle back and forth, let alone punch or kick or do anything that would maybe convince Merric to cough him back up. His shoulders and chest were now firmly encased in slick, slimy squirrel gullet flesh, Gab just barely able to hear the ominous gurgling of the stomach below him above the general ruckus of his own consumption...so, of course, it got louder with each passing second, both from the fact that the fox was sinking deeper, and from the fact that Merric was getting hungrier and hungrier with each taste of fennec on his lips!
Merric could see the end of the line for his meal, though. Those cute, tan paws that were still kicking around every now and again were slowly coming into his field of view, the squirrel casually slurping up Gab's twig-like legs like they were furry little noodles...though he did take some time to nibble on those pawpads before he slipped his lips over them. He held them in his mouth for a couple of seconds, savoring the last tastes of the fennec that he would get before tipping his head back and taking one last, pleasurable swallow, one that pushed Gab all the way through Merric's throat and plunged him right into the belly of the beast! There was at least a bit more room inside of Merric's fat, wobbling gut, though the encroaching stomach walls were very clearly trying to change that reality from the second that Gab arrived inside. At first, he was still kind of just hanging from the top of the gut, half of his body still locked in Merric's throat as waves of peristalsis continued to push him out, inch by inch~
Merric sighed and licked his lips as he felt the fennec-shaped lump sinking deep into his body, giving his gut a few hearty thwaps to help dump the rest of Gab inside. Even with all of the fennec curled up, his layers of gut fat still honestly did quite a good job of concealing the fact he had just eaten a whole person; or maybe that was the fact that Gab was pretty drained of any kind of fight at this point, the throat wells having squeezed the life out of him before dumping him deep in the squirrel's guts...though, he was still just as feasible an audience as ever inside there! "There, all packed away now. Hardly anybody could even tell that you're in there, heh ~" Merric teased his meal as he licked his lips, giving his gut a few proud pets as Gab continued to gurgle and settle a little bit before pressing his stomach up against the wall, doing quite a good job of completely eliminating the tiny bit of space that the fennec was enjoying in here. Though that movement was working up something else as well, a deep, bassy belch that Merric let rip loudly and proudly! Eardrum-shattering eructations were certainly something that one would hear plenty of in this club if they stayed around for long enough, but even in this environment, Merric's fennec-fueled burp was pretty impressive, bouncing and echoing off the walls of the club and turning more than a few heads to the squirrel in the corner as he turned back around to them himself! The rodent hefting his gut up to hear a few pleasant sloshes as he nonchalantly waddled his way back over to his dance floor, that gut still just slightly peeking out from under what he was wearing, even with Gab squirming around inside!
The fennec could pretty much only hear the thumping footsteps of his predator, his powerful heartbeat, and the constant gurgling of the stomach around him as Merric moved around the club; everything of the outside world was a dim, nothing sludge of sound, with few words that he could pick out. He was certainly able to feel the hands rubbing and pushing against him from outside, though, plenty of folks taking the opportunity to stroke up on the proud squirrel's stomach as he strutted about! "Who'd you snarf down this time? I hardly even got to know them, heehee~" echoed a feminine voice that the fennec had no real hope of recognizing...though it was still insulting. In fact, its anonymity might have made it even more insulting to Gab! Those were the only real words that managed to break through the bubbling and burbling that surrounded the fox, though, as it all continued to ratchet up and the stew of stomach fluids steadily rose up around the fennec. All this movement from the squirrel was really starting to kick lyrics stomach into high gear, Gab's skin already starting to tingle quite a bit as those stomach walls incessantly rubbed and shoved against him from every angle...really just bullying the food fen around in there! It was doing so because it knew that there was absolutely nothing that Gab could help to do about it in the end, though~
Merric might have been a bit encumbered by the fennec inside of him, but that didn't mean he couldn't still shake it on the dance floor a little bit! That's what really kickstarted the process inside his gut, Gab going from a wiggly, occasionally-kicking bulge to a thick, slimy goo in just a solid hour or so...the last of Gab's energy being sapped and sucked away by a particularly powerful hip thrust to the right! By the time the club was closing up for the night and Merric sauntered out the door, he only looked a tiny bit fatter than he had when he walked in, Gab being pumped through his intestines with every step that the squirrel took as he headed home. Another successful night of clubbing for Merric...as for the used-to-be-fennec sluicing their way through his guts right now? Well, his success is for you to decide...